That night, the old doctor from Wan'antang hurried over. After examining Ning Yujin, he gave her a bottle of special medicinal wine.
"Wipe it once a day, and it will be fine in two or three days. I don't need to bother you anymore."
Ning Yujin took out a piece of paper with a smile and handed it to the old doctor: "You always give this prescription to the person at the door and say it is a prescription for me."
The old doctor took a cursory glance, then suddenly frowned coldly, and his beard stood up: "Isn't this a prescription for nourishing qi, activating blood, and regulating the body? You asked me to use this to fool them?"
"What?" Ning Yujin dragged her chin with her hands, revealing her haggard little face, "Don't you think I need some treatment for my appearance?"
The most important thing is that the money used to collect the medicine this time is public money. It is not a scam and it is not a scam. It would also be good to increase the income of Wanantang.
at last……
In the end, Ning Yujin asked Xiangyue to pull out a medical book that she had annotated from the bookshelf, and promised to let him take it back and read it for three days. Then the old doctor grumbled and reluctantly went out.
That night, Aunt Zhao's originally bustling Piaoling Garden turned off the lights early, much to the disappointment of the crowd who craned their necks to watch the show.
Thinking of Aunt Zhao's appearance when she left, Ning Yujin felt extremely happy.
What did she say?
By the way, she said: "Auntie, you have to believe that if you come out to fool around, you will pay back sooner or later."
Xiangyue and Xiangqiao sent Ning Gui and his party out of the yard. Ning Yujin also grabbed a handful of candied fruits and stuffed them into Xiangqiao's arms, asking her to secretly give them to her mistress to taste.
When the two girls came back from their work, the night's farce finally came to an end.
But is this the end?
Obviously not.
The next day, Xiangqiao happily ran into the house from outside and brought a piece of breaking news: "Miss, did you know? Aunt Zhao sent someone to find Mr. Qi to trouble, but the master dismissed him!"
"Ha, are you looking for trouble with Qi Yue? It seems that Aunt Zhao was confused by anger last night." Ning Yujin rolled up her sleeves and cleaned her hands in the copper basin.
Xiangyue took the handkerchief and wiped it carefully for her: "No matter how smart a person is, there will be times when he is confused. The matter of the second lady is hanging there. Aunt Zhao has been uneasy and sleepless during this period. Thinking that she can make herself
My daughter is destined to be the princess, and even if I ask her to die now, she will definitely go."
"Oh, I'm just afraid that the chicken will be stolen but the rice will be lost." Ning Yujin waved her hand, walked to the table and sat down, reaching out to call Xiangqiao over, "Tell us quickly, what's going on?"
Here's the thing.
Last night, Ning Zhongjian was more thoughtful and asked people to go to Qingqiu Courtyard to look for Qi Yue. However, he found that Qi Yue was drunk in the house. There were empty wine bottles everywhere in the house, as well as some scrawled expressions.
Extreme poetry about failure.
Ning Zhongjian read two poems, which used ancient allusions to illustrate the idea that wealthy people dislike the poor and love the rich, and immediately made him very angry.
As the old saying goes: Don't bully a young man into being poor. But he still has to fight for his reputation!
What great future can a rotten scholar who can write this kind of article have in the future?
The next day Qi Yue woke up and was sober. He regretted what he had done last night. He immediately took out a copybook said to be passed down from his ancestors by the calligrapher Yang Zhengxin, and wanted to give it to Ning Zhongjian to apologize to him.
Ning Zhongjian was such a good person. When he heard that it was Yang Zhengxin's copybook, he immediately lost most of his anger and quickly asked Ning Gui to invite him.
As a result, we met a group of people who came to the door to make trouble. Isn't this the case?
Ning Gui immediately punished the group of accomplices. As for the leader, it is said that he is a distant cousin of Aunt Zhao. He is as tall as a hill and is often bullied in Uncle Ning's house.
people.
Adhering to the principle of fairness, justice and openness, Butler Ning Gui exposed all his previous crimes and asked Ning Zhongjian to personally deal with them.
Ning Zhongjian was still a little worried about what happened last night. When he heard about it, he immediately had Aunt Zhao's minions beaten with thirty sticks and then driven out of Quan Ningbo's house.
"What happened next? How was Qi Yue?"
After hearing this, Ning Yujin had an idea, that guy is awesome. After he went back last night, he drank and wrote poems. It was not easy to fake a scene of drunkenness in a short period of time to remove suspicion.
Moreover, this morning I presented a copybook and was sent to make things difficult by Aunt Zhao. Life is so colorful.
Xiangqiao said: "Later, Mr. Qi entered the master's study. When I came over, he hadn't even come out yet."
"He hasn't come out yet. What does he have to talk about with Ning Zhongjian?"
Ning Yujin curled her lips and muttered a few words, but at this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in her head.
"Something's wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Xiangyue and Xiangqiao hurriedly gathered around and asked worriedly: "Miss, does your leg hurt again?"
"It's not about the legs, it's about Qi Yue and Ning Yuning's marriage." Ning Yujin quickly pulled Xiangqiao over and whispered in her ear, "Now quietly go to the front yard and ask the mistress or
The chief steward wants to ask what Qi Yue and uncle said in the study."
There have been so many incidents recently due to the marriage between Qi Yue and Ning Yuning that Xiangqiao's nerves immediately tensed up when she heard about them: "Miss, the master is not going to marry you to Mr. Qi, is he?"
Ning Yujin reached out and knocked her on the head: "Little girl, stop thinking about these messy things for a day."
Xiangyue stood aside and put two of the rose cakes she had just made in the morning into Xiangqiao's hands: "Go quickly, remember to give one to the mistress."
"Humph, I won't give it to him." Xiangqiao took the rose cake and ran away. As soon as she mentioned the mistress, she forgot what she was worried about just now.
Ning Yujin smiled and shook her head at the side: "This girl, when you said that the mistress had something delicious to eat and had fun, you were all thinking about her, but she didn't want to talk about the good things about the person at all. She is also a little heartless."
Xiangyue looked at Ning Yujin helplessly: "Miss, you are one year older than Xiangqiao, so it is more important to care about your affairs now."
As soon as Ning Yujin heard that she was being mentioned, she immediately started to change the subject: "Well, today's rose cake was pretty good."
"Miss, you haven't eaten yet." Xiangyue broke the news without giving any face, and changed the topic back again, "Tell me honestly, what do you think of Mr. Qi?"
"What are your thoughts? I don't dare to have any thoughts about him. He can be summed up in one sentence in my mind - Su Yuehua's man." Ning Yujin was afraid of Xiangyue's messy points and quickly clarified solemnly.
Xiangyue suddenly felt strange: "Then why do you care so much about others? And you asked Xiangqiao to inquire."
Ning Yujin blinked at Xiangyue and said mysteriously: "I just came up with a conjecture and asked Xiangqiao to confirm it. If it is true, then I can write a congratulatory letter to Su Yuehua."